aurora borealis- noun plural: An aurora that occurs in northern regions of the earth. Also called northern lights.

In the middle of a dense forest of coniferous trees lies the Aurora Borealis pack, its name coming from its location. At certain times of the year, the northern lights appear, dancing almost magically in the sky. A narrow trail leads you through the close evergreens. Giving into temptation, you begin moving your paws. By venturing into this territory, you are venturing into a land belonging to a pair of feared leaders. You have heard rumors of them...but you decide to take your chances and hope that the tales of blood and death are merely fabricated stories to scare wolves.

You have walked nearly five minutes before you realize the sound of paws stepping somewhere from behind. Deciding that you've made a mistake, you quickly turn around, but find that you cannot go any further. Standing before you is one of the mighty kings you've heard of. His blood red pelt clings over perfectly toned bands of muscle. But that isn't what causes such fear in your veins. One of his amber eyes has a horrid, bleeding scar across it, and his good eye seems to stare right through you. His face is expressionless, giving off none of his intentions. You cower away as his jaws part.

"I'm Hell Demon."

His voice was deep and cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. Right where he left off, another voice picks up from behind you. You whirl around and find yourself facing another male with steely muscles beneath his pelt, which seems to consist of every shade of brown. He had startled you, and you're amazed how you hadn't at all detected his approach.

"And I am Ghost...we're the alphas of Aurora Borealis."

His deep voice was laced thickly with a Native American accent. His own golden eyes are directing a harsh glare your way. Now you're caught in the middle...your breathing has become heavy in your panic and you're not sure which to face.

"You've foolishly trespassed into our territory. You face the one called Hell Demon's whose voice is once more addressing you. Get out, or become a corpse along our border."

It's obvious they mean business. So now it's up to you...take your chances and stay, or heed their warning and waste no time getting out with your life.

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Carefully guiding herself through the trees, the black vixen licked the edges of her teeth. The pack meeting had gone very well, as she was glad to see that new wolves were circulating around town. She should find time to do the same as well, but the vixen had business to take care of. About to set off to Bright Moon with her son, Magic had to get the training session underway. In fact, she might have been a little late. Dirt molded into the palms of her paws as tall and weathered grass brushed through the sides of her pelt. Coniferous trees guided her into a direction towards the lake, trees starting to thin and the shadows starting to become more noticeable. This part of the forest she had only been to when she was first a member of Aurora and when it was so hot that water was the only way to cool down. The sun was slicing through the trees in a golden aroma, flecks of dust dancing in a small spotlight before drifting down towards the ground.

Within minutes the clearing made itself known, a large bundle of trees giving way to four smaller clearings of different terrain. Sniffing around, the main one that she would decide upon held its own mixture of sand and dirt while the others had more of each with traces of grass and one giant slate of rock. Magic nodded, knowing it would be important to improve upon different terrains in case of raids as well as being hit in a different area other than a pack land. Letting herself move towards the edge of the trees again. Before sitting down, she raised her head up towards the heavens. Song glided out of her throat and into the wind, carefully overcoming the rest of the wide area. She called to the ones that were designed for fighting, as she had already made it known she was the one to hold this training session. A brisk song ended within seconds, and the vixen waited calmly for the arrival of others.

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| Magic | Tied to none | Tarly | Beta of Aurora Borealis | Thunderfoot |



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